Chapter 395

Austin tapped on his phone to answer the call. Felicia's voice came from the other end of the call. "Austin, come home this evening." Felicia was in a dress, sitting on a wooden couch. She looked askance at Timothy, who had an utterly grim look on his face. She continued, "Come home on your own, I mean." In other words, she was telling him not to bring Suzanne along. Austin frowned, looking rather displeased. With her phone in hand, Felicia rose to her feet and walked to the other side of the room. In a voice that was soft enough for only the both of them to hear, she said, "Take the opportunity to talk to your father about Suzanne this evening." Austin hadn't been home recently because he was too busy. Truth be told, Felicia was well aware of why that was so. It was just that a certain elderly man had been pretending not to get it. Austin's frown eased up a little. In an indifferent voice, he replied, "Okay." Felicia breathed a sigh of relief as she had finally managed